Chapter 95

hes fluttering a few times before she fell silent again.Ho Mingzheng's hand, following her movements, slid to her face. His index finger lightly hooked and touched her nosetip.He remembered the cat th...He dragged Fu Yan to the table, where a red candle was burning. The top of the candle had melted into a hollow, and the man dropped the tracker into it.

With a "poof," the tracker was rendered useless.

The light in Fu Yan's eyes dimmed.

The man lowered his head, wanting to admire the despair in her eyes. But to his disappointment, there was no despair in Fu Yan's eyes. After a fleeting moment of annihilation, there was a stubbornness, a fierce tenacity that would drive one mad.

Daniel had never seen such a thing in the eyes of a dying man. He couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity, and the desire to conquer overwhelmed him.

That's too exciting!

He was very excited.

"Shen Wei said, 'Let me get rid of you. Do you know how to play with the things on the wall'

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He pulled Fu Yan's hair forward and walked.

Fu Yan had no strength, her scalp was almost being ripped off. Instinctively, she followed the man's steps, staggering and trembling in pain, forced to look at the dazzling array of tools on the wall.

"Given how conservative you are, I bet you've never seen this before"

He looked around. "This is a large abandoned factory, hundreds of acres, and we're in the basement deep inside. By the time your people get here tomorrow, they won't even know you're here. We have plenty of time."

The man burst into manic laughter, and with a forceful yank, he pulled Fu Yan onto the water bed. Her limp body swayed helplessly on the surface.

The overhead bulb emitted a dim, yellowish light that failed to reach her eyes.

"The bones are still quite hard," the man commented, followed by a sneer.

Fu Yan knew she couldn't beg for mercy. Once she begged, the man would lose interest in her, and all that awaited her was death.

Fu Yan's lips were bitten and bleeding, her forehead was slick with sweat from the ordeal, and she felt dizzy spells coming on, almost fainting.

A man took an injection from the table, the needle glinting coldly in the light. "Ordinary people would be ecstatic after half a dose, but I like you, darling, so I'm giving you a whole one. I won't waste any more time, sweetheart. Enjoy this night!"

With a face full of crimson, she clutched her fingers tightly. Was she going to gamble everything and lose it all

The moment the needle pierced through her skin, a rustling of footsteps came from the door. A powerful force burst through the door, slamming it against the wall with a bang, sending splinters flying.

A strong beam of light shot in, like a claw tearing through the darkness.

Daniel was blinded by the flash of light for a moment. Before he could react and run to the table to grab his gun, there was a muffled bang – the sound of a silencer pistol. His pupils constricted as the bullet ripped into his chest.

He was still struggling with the gun, and there was another gunshot. The bullet entered his back, and with a heart-wrenching scream, he collapsed into a pool of blood.

Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat, staring blankly in the direction of the light source.

In the center of the light source, a tall and imposing figure strode towards Fu Yan with lightning speed. It was too dazzling, she couldn't see clearly at all, only a hazy black shadow.

It's only when that person gets closer.

She caught a whiff of a familiar scent.

Her eyes suddenly welled up with tears, it was him.

Ho Mingzheng picked her limp body up, his temple veins throbbing with rage. Looking at the props strewn across the wall and the syringe lying on the floor, he felt a chill of fear for the first time in his life.

He gritted his teeth, looking at the frail woman in his arms, his whole body feeling like it was plunged into an ice cellar, "Fu Yan, you're ruthless."d playfully."You farted!" Shen Wei blurted out, uncaring about his image. "You film videos to threaten me Fifty million Daydream on!""What if I gave the video to Huo Mingzheng Or, what if I made it pu...